walking into the sunshine of madness,
the thin line between sanity and insanity coiled around my neck;
sitting back in my own electric pain, watching as time goes on,
i still hear sensiblity shouting profanity in my face.

i know i am falling away into my misery;
falling into the broken shards of my madness,
the truth isn't as oblivious as the insanity in me;
but tomorrow i will be gone, with regret writen all over my grave.